So, I caved. I have not told you guys about the intense inner battle that has been going on between my wallet and my excessively dry lips for the past few days. See, I lost my chapstick. This has forced me to a level of desperation that I hope I never have to visit again. Now I hear you asking "Andrea, this is silly, why didn't you just buy new chapstick?" Well faithful readers, every time I think I am absolutely chapsitckless, I buy a new chapstick, and then I find my old perfectly good one within an hour. So this time I was going to hold out until my old chapstick resurfaced. But I just couldn't take it any longer this morning, and I bought a new chapstick along with my earl grey tea and Irish soda bread scone (which is DELICIOUS, by the way. I feel like it is St.Patrick's day and my mom just took this out of the oven for me). p.s. Does me posting about chapstick mean I have just run out of things to talk about? This may be the beginning of the end.
ED. Note- That is a picture of Earl Grey drinking Earl Grey tea.
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